More than thirty young monks gathered in the hall of the villa, all of them were young, both men and women, with arrogance and conceit in their expressions.

They are all geniuses from all over the world, the most outstanding disciples of a sect or a top family, and they all have invincible beliefs in their hearts.

As the saying goes, places with many people are like the world. If there are people, there will be struggles and grudges.

From afternoon to evening, several conflicts occurred here. If the disciples of Juxianzhuang had not stood up to smooth things over, the villa would have been broken long ago.

Ye Kuang and others sat in a corner, quietly looking at the many geniuses in the hall.

Jin Sanpang introduced the people present to Ye Kuang.

"Did you see that man in white robe? He is from the illusion world and is a disciple of ancient Taoism. His cultivation level has reached the sixth level of his natal life at a young age, which is quite terrifying."

"There is also the shorter and more rude man. Don't be afraid of his ugly appearance, he is a genius from the Xuan Realm. He is a Taoist with the supernatural powers of heaven. His cultivation has reached the peak of the late stage of Qihai, and his cultivation is extremely terrifying."

Jin Sanpang kept introducing it, as if he knew everyone here.

Ye Kuang listened carefully to the names of these geniuses and where they came from. He looked at the young geniuses in the hall and said lightly, "I don't care where he comes from. If I messed with me, I wouldn't even know his father."

His voice was not very loud, but it was heard by many people.

A jokey laughter came at the moment; "What a big tone, I don't believe in evil today."

A man in his early twenties came over, wearing a red robe and a long sword.

With a playful smile in her expression, her eyes swept over Ye Kuang and others, and finally stopped on the sexy and charming Youting, with a hint of greed in her expression,

"What a super beauty. I just happened to be in this world and I don't have a partner yet. Come here and serve you from today."

Youting stood beside Ye Kuang, pulling his arm tightly, looking worried and afraid.

Jin Sanpang explained in a low voice, "This person is named Gu Lie, who comes from the spiritual world. He is a disciple of the ancient Taoist dynasty. His cultivation is not very good, and he is only at the fourth level of his life. However, behind him there is a very powerful master, who is a Taoist priest."

Gu Lie walked towards Ye Kuang on foot and reached out to pull Youting.

Ye Kuang sat there and glared at him.

A scorching sun flashed in his pupils.

The illusory scorching sun transformed out and directly bombarded him.

Before Gu Li could touch Youting, he was knocked away and fell on the threshold, spurting out a mouthful of blood.

"Ha ha……"

In the hall, many monks laughed at this scene.

Gu Lie climbed up from the ground and heard the ridicule coming from all over the world. He couldn't hold back his face and snorted coldly. "Boy, do you know who I am? My elder brother is Gu Song. Why don't you kneel down to me quickly, otherwise you will all die when my elder brother arrives."

Ye Kuang had a playful smile on his face; "Gu Lie, good name, I will crack your bones today."

He moved, and instantly appeared in front of Gu Lie, pulling his hair and punching him.

Ye Kuang's cultivation level is not high, but his strength is quite terrifying.

He used all his strength, and this Gu Lie, who was in the fourth level of his natal life, had no room for resistance. He was beaten to death and his bones were broken.

After a punch and kick, Ye Kuang stopped and looked at Gu Lie who was lying on the ground and groaning in pain, and smiled faintly; "Now it is the veritable bone crack."

There were quarrels here all afternoon, but everyone was afraid of the witch from Qingfeng, so they did not take action.

Ye Kuang didn't care about that much and took action directly.

Many people's eyes were on him and looked at him one more time.

Gu Lie's bones were broken on the ground and he could never get up again when he lay on the ground.

At this moment, several figures walked in from outside.

Leading is a woman in a gorgeous long dress, she looks pure and charming, and has a face that a man can't forget when he sees it.

There were three women behind her, one of whom was wearing a red long dress, the woman who had fought with Kim Sanpang before.

"Witch..."

As soon as Ye Kuang sat down, he saw the woman walking in, his eyes staying on her.

The woman in the lead glanced at Gu Lie who was lying on the ground, then glanced at the hall with her eyes, and a cold voice came; "You are so brave, you dare to take action in Juxianzhuang, and you really don't take your aunt seriously."

She is very beautiful and pure, but she has a cold voice.

As soon as she spoke, the hall was quiet and no one dared to say a word.

"Whoever moves his hand, stand up and breaks his arms."

Ye Kuang sat on the chair and said lightly, "I moved my hand."

"you……"

The witch's eyes remained on Ye Kuang.

The woman in the long red dress behind her eyes stayed on Jin Sanpang, and a hint of disgust flashed in her expression, and she whispered in the witch's ear.

The witch then noticed Jin Sanpang behind Ye Kuang, and squinted his phoenix eyes, "It turns out that it is you, an unscrupulous Taoist priest. It's okay, for your master, I won't pursue my affairs today, but I warn you to be more at ease, otherwise I will care about your origins, don't blame me for being rude."

The witch snorted coldly, waved her dress and turned around and left.

Jin Sanpang didn't say anything until the witch and others left, he breathed a sigh of relief. "It's really atrocity for her uncle to be pointed at by a few girls."

Ye Kuang glanced at Jin Sanpang and said, "It seems that you have a good background."

"What's the origin of me?" Jin Sanpang looked embarrassed, "If I had a origin, how could a woman let her be presumptuous in front of her?"

Ye Kuang smiled faintly,

He felt that this fat Taoist priest was not simple, but he didn't ask him what his origin was.

After all, everyone has their own secrets, so he just can't say more.

...

Outside the villa.

The woman in red dress said respectfully, "Miss, do you really want to open the formation? If this is the case, wouldn't the seed be handed over?"

The witch was slightly stunned, with a hint of bitterness on her beautiful face.

"You think you are willing, but there is no way. The formation was arranged by the ancestors himself. Only by breaking through the formation can you obtain the seeds. As for who can get the seeds, it depends on luck. Moreover, my goal is not the seeds, but the inheritance left by the ancestors."

"Then why do we need to open the village gate and let them enter the village? We can't pass the formation by ourselves. This will not only obtain seeds, but also inheritance."

The witch shook her head and said, "You have been in Juxian Village. You have never been out, nor have you left Fanxing. You don't understand the outside world. The ancestors came to Fanxing to find the crystal skull. After 100,000 years, a new era is coming. Now there is only one opportunity. This opportunity is on Fanxing. There are countless pairs of eyes staring at Fanxing in the Three Thousand Worlds. Without opening the formation, I can't even get the inheritance left by my ancestors."
Chapter completed!